A is for Abstract, for which love comes along When life is full of surprises, only abstract love can belong B is for Balance, into the chaos love brings Tune out noises to hear the notes love sings Where C is for Constant, love must be When everything is still, quiet as the midnight sea D is for Dormant, our love has now become The way fates divide and have destroyed some E is for Eclipse, the little moments when souls meet True love, they claim, but now, where is it? F is for Fault, the fracture brought alive When mistakes are exposed to light, in oceans I dive G is for Game, the elaborate one we like to play Once you tell the truth, now in your words I sway H is for Home, the way love once was It can be for Honesty, now that there's no trust I is for Idiot, so much I believed the blatant lies Why did I never see it that you're just pulling my ties? J is for Juvenile, why do I think you still love me How could I forgive you just after a cup of coffee? K is for Knife, a weapon used to slit foolish hearts Or maybe it was to break people away, and apart L is for Lemons, the pieces life gives so freely Ha! Maybe I'll have an infinite stash once it's done with me M is for Malady, how heartbreak is as common as grass It's a sickness, tearing voices in definite crass N is for Nonsense, love is forever, really? If so, then why was I left alone in the query? O is for Option, the fact that I am one Never the first, just the final piece after everyone's done P is for Promises, things meant to be broken What happened to it? Useless, hurtful, utterly forgotten Q is for Question, I asked you, "How could you?" All you answered? "My choice. My rightful view." R is for Regret, I should have never loved so dearly I should have never let love consume me completely S is for Salvation, the love given never offered It's fine, though, I just hope the fakes have covered T is for Terrifying, how love is able to change somebody Before, they look like angels, now look at the misery U is for Uncomprehending, the mind is after When love lost and love dies, it's all meaningless later V is for Victory, when cheaters succeed in the final lap You make it a hobby so you could earn every clap W is for Weight, love and pain are hard to bear And where were you? Gone, disappeared out there X is for Xylophone, an instrument much like my soul Hit it hard and I will turn it to a song Y is for Yearn, search for the love you deserve Don't hurry, someday, you'll find the right curve Z is for Zeal, push for the things that matter Fight your way out, face tomorrow, braver and better
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I remember writing this in my dad's faculty office as I wait for him so we can go home together. My dad is a professor at a university and I attended the last two years of highschool at that university. I was bored as I was waiting for him, surrounded by professors who are all busy. So I wrote this poem.
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